This is a song about "Chill air"

Good morning, welcome to the good life, this is how we chill

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

Lady at the frank stand will

They tell me i need to chill

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Chill son, five more minutes

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

Got our middle fingers in the air,

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

I'm gon remember her, but still

Called up yo girl to come chill

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high